Post by Radrook Admin on Oct 5, 2019 8:20:08 GMT -5
A Pity! by Radrook
Oh! How purple the skies and the trees and the moon that is glancing at me, and the bubbling flowers, giving fragrance like showers, and the elves that all dance gingerly.
Rapid rivers are flowing sublime Emerald shorelines where love-intertwines. Raucous laughter of child! Humid air undefiled and the prancing aroma of wine.
Dimpled damsels attired in white silk Freckled bosoms producing sweet milk, golden hair all adorned with the brightness of morn. All my wildest desires fulfill.
Wily willows all whisper my name with their ever-melodious refrain, Captivate my emotions! Thrill my soul with devotions! Tis a pity that I am not sane!
Satiate my emotions, Thrill my soul with devotions, Bitter pity that I am insane.
Those who fail to learn from history are doomed to repeat it.